That being said, Tatsumaki's feelings about Rosen proactively saving her were quite complex.
She wasn't good at this kind of atmosphere, so she casually found a topic to move past it.
"What's with these monsters? It's too strange for so many Dragon-level monsters to appear all at once."
"They are monsters belonging to the Monster Association. Their nature is similar to the Hero Association, but their goals are different. You protect cities, while they are responsible for destroying cities. Speaking of which, this monster is called Homeless Emperor. He was fired for performing a nude dance for his boss at a party, and after he couldn't pay rent, he became homeless and unemployed."
"One night, he looked up at the stars and suddenly became philosophical, thinking that humans were the parasites of this world, arbitrarily setting rules that led to people like him being treated roughly. Thus, he concocted a fantasy of how to retaliate against human society."
"Serves him right."
Tatsumaki commented.
How unsightly must a nude dance be? If not him, then who would be fired?
And he even wanted to retaliate against society afterwards?
What did society ever do to him?
"Then what's with his power? After all, if what you say is true, he was just an ordinary person before."
If he had Dragon-level disaster strength before that, he wouldn't have been fired.
Such a talent could completely join the Hero Association and live a good life.
"Because he was favored by a certain god, who found his ideas very interesting, and so gave him power."
Rosen said.
"God?"
Hearing this, Tatsumaki frowned slightly.
"Are you joking with me?"
"Although I enjoy teasing beautiful girls like you, I wouldn't joke about something like this."
Rosen said with a light chuckle.
However, the definition and existence of God in the one-punch man world are quite vague.
It's like quantum mechanics, existing in a special superposition state.
If useful, it's brought up; if not, it's just a roadside existence.
Whether there is a God or not, Rosen certainly hasn't perceived one.
Even if there is, it's definitely not the common understanding, similar to beings in mythological worlds.
"Then how do you know?"
Seeing Rosen so certain, Tatsumaki's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Trade secret, no comment."
Rosen brushed it off with a joke.
Regarding the so-called plot, under normal circumstances, group members would not explain it to the natives living in other worlds; they would only confide in group members who had joined the chat group.
On one hand, it's troublesome to explain, and on the other hand, it causes a lot of trouble after explaining, so there's no real need.
Tatsumaki pouted but didn't press further.
Instead, she looked at the last battlefield.
The battle between Fubuki and Gums was already drawing to a close.
Because several comrades had died tragically in succession, the monster Gums didn't have much desire to fight, and coupled with Fubuki's increased strength, she quickly dealt with this Dragon-level monster.
Hellstorm tore Gums' body completely apart, turning him into bloody shreds of meat.
"How did Fubuki get stronger?"
"It's all thanks to her own efforts. You don't need to worry too much about that; her ability to get stronger is inextricably linked to her own hard work."
Hearing this, a faint smile and relief appeared on Tatsumaki's face, but quickly vanished.
However, at this moment, she suddenly froze, and a look of shock appeared on her delicate yet slightly tired small face.
"What did you just call me?! I don't need you to tease me!"
"Aren't you happy being called a beautiful girl?"
"Who would be happy about that?!"
"Then should I call you ugly?"
"Get lost!"
At this time.
Fubuki, who had finished her battle in the distance, showed a happy expression after checking her results.
This was her first time fighting solo and killing a Dragon-level monster.
If she continued at this rate, she would probably be able to catch up with her sister's pace soon enough!
He looked back at the two people who were arguing.
Hell's Fubuki's lips curled slightly.
Although they had fought fiercely before, it seemed their relationship was still quite good now.
After all, her sister wasn't a Bad Woman.
Just as Hell's Fubuki was about to go back and confess to her sister, a powerful psychic force suddenly erupted from the ground where she stood.
Although Hell's Fubuki reacted, her limbs were still restrained.
Not only that, a pink-purple monster with a single giant eye and four arms broke out of the ground.
Its thick arms restrained Hell's Fubuki's limbs, and at the same time, a psychic force even more powerful than Hell's Fubuki's suppressed her body, preventing her from using her superpowers to resist.
...
"Hehe, I got you."
The monster, who also possessed Dragon-level strength, let out a strange laugh.
Hell's Fubuki struggled fiercely but to no avail.
"Don't struggle, come down with me."
The pink-purple one-eyed monster snorted and was about to drag Hell's Fubuki into the ground.
However, just then.
Its entire body froze as it felt a hand pressing on its shoulder.
The immense force made its body unable to move.
Evil Eye, realizing what was happening, frantically attacked the presence behind it.
The surrounding rocks were all lifted and then, like magnets, slammed towards Rosen's position.
. ... .
However, the flying rocks slowed down as they approached Rosen and finally fell straight back to the ground, motionless.
The overly abnormal situation immediately made Evil Eye anxious.
Earlier, through the puppet Evil Eye it created, it was able to clearly see the battle on the surface.
The power that instantly killed Black Sperm, Homeless Emperor, and Ugly President astonished her.
Therefore, it could only choose to avoid their strength and instead capture Hell's Fubuki, using her as a hostage.
After all.
If the Monster Association wanted to destroy the world, Tornado and this man had to be eliminated.
But at the moment, besides the unfinished Orochi, he could only gain an advantage by using a hostage.
But who would have thought that he would be caught red-handed just as he succeeded?
Not only that, but even with its full power, the opponent remained unharmed.
This situation completely destroyed Evil Eye's will to fight, leaving it with only the last resort of talking: "Let me go. You are so powerful, you shouldn't protect this world, but rather destroy it with me, because this world has no future! It's not worth protecting and saving at all!"
However, Rosen had no interest in listening to Evil Eye's rant.
He knew that this pink-purple monster was just a puppet, and the true master of the Monster Association was neither Orochi nor Evil Eye, but Psykos, the psychic who created Evil Eye.